"Why is this happening?"

"Have I traveled to a fake prehistoric world?"

In the primitive mountain forest, Feng Zichen was running desperately. Behind him, a ferocious beast, carrying a fierce aura, kept closing the distance with him.

"It doesn't matter if you travel to the prehistoric world without being an innate god or demon, why can't you even get an innate heel?" Feng Zichen kept complaining in her heart while avoiding the pursuit of vicious beasts.

Yes, Feng Zichen is a time traveler, a Chinese who came here from modern society.

At first, after learning that he was coming to the ancient world, Feng Zichen was filled with excitement. After all, this is the ancient world! There are countless innate spiritual treasures, and treasures of heaven and earth can be found everywhere. You can live forever easily.

But then, when Feng Zichen learned about his situation, he couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart.

As we all know, prehistoric times are a world where one's birth determines one's destiny. All those with great supernatural powers are born from innate gods and demons. Even their disciples have innate heels.

And he, Feng Zichen, was born in the tenth generation of human race, the first Acquired Realm creature in the prehistoric world, and was well deserved to be the weakest creature in the prehistoric world.

His birth lowered the level of the prehistoric realm, set a new low in the prehistoric realm, and let the prehistoric world know that there is such a realm as the day after tomorrow.

After all, before Feng Zichen was born, there were nine realms in the ancient world: Xiantian, Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, Xuan Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal, Quasi-Sage, and Saint.

After he was born, there was an acquired realm before innateness, which became the ten realms. It can be said that he created a great history.

Now that Emperor Wa has been a saint for only a few thousand years, the prehistoric era is about to usher in its most prosperous era, which is when the innate energy is most active.

All spirits in the prehistoric times are either the descendants of innate gods and demons, or they are created by innate Qi. They are infiltrated by innate Qi every day, and they are born in the lowest state of innateness.

But the human race is different. The human race was created by Emperor Wa collecting the Three Light Divine Water and mixing it with the Nine Heavens Breathing Earth, plus his own essence and blood. It is an acquired creature in itself.

However, the Three Lights Divine Water, the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, and the Emperor Wa's essence and blood are all innate sacred objects. The first generation of human race created by the combination of the three, although they were born in the future, they are innate and not classified as acquired beings.

It's a pity that Emperor Wa's legacy ended in nine generations.

After Emperor Wa became a saint, he rushed to the outer world to open up the world in a hurry, placed the new human race on the coast of the East China Sea, and then left.

When the human race was born, except for the generation of humans fabricated by Emperor Wa himself, the rest of the people were ignorant, ignorant, and acted according to their instincts.

On the coast of the East China Sea, the land is vast and rich in resources. Human beings live here. They drink from mountain springs when they are thirsty and eat wild fruits when they are hungry. They do not worry about their livelihood and have nothing to do all day long.

Driven by instinct, a group of primitive people began to create humans in broad daylight. In this way, the second generation of humans was born. As if history repeated itself, the second generation of humans began the life of the first generation of humans, three generations, four generations... one generation after another.

This is true for every generation.

This kind of life ended until the Ziyi family covered their bodies with leaves and animal skins to keep out the cold, the Chao family built a wooden structure for their nests, and the Suiren family drilled wood to make fire. The human race became wiser and began to realize their shame.

However, after nine generations, the innate Qi in the human body was exhausted. After the birth of the tenth generation of humans, that is, after Feng Zichen was born, it was completely transformed into acquired Qi.

At this point, the human race no longer has an innate body.

After opening spiritual intelligence, the human race faced new problems. How should so many tribesmen survive?

In the prehistoric world, the weak preyed on the strong, and strength was the truth. Human beings were numerous and weak in strength, so they naturally became the prey of various tribes. For a time, countless tribesmen died and were injured.

Feng Zichen, on the way out looking for food, was unfortunately targeted by a ferocious beast. As the weakest creature in the ancient world, he was certainly no match for this innate-level ferocious beast, and this was how the previous scene unfolded.

The ferocious beast roared, tired of the cat-chasing-mouse game, it accelerated rapidly and pounced towards Feng Zichen.

At this time, Feng Zichen suddenly tripped over a protruding stone on the ground and fell to the ground. The vicious beast passed over him and hit a tree with his head.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Zichen quickly climbed up from the ground, took out two rocks with sparks, and threw them at the ferocious beast.

These two stones contained the power of merit and virtue and were so extraordinary that they killed the ferocious beast within a few blows.

After kicking the corpse of the ferocious beast a few times to relieve his anger, Feng Zichen picked up the corpse and strode back to the human tribe.

The Suiren clan drilled wood to make fire, lighting up the fire of civilization for the human race. The fire of inheritance created the first surname of the human race, and thus established the Suiren tribe.

"Zi Chen, are you injured?" Before Feng Zichen could return to the tribe, Suiren appeared in front of him and asked with concern.

"I've met Emperor Sui." Seeing Sui Renshi, Feng Zichen quickly put down the corpse of the beast and bowed, "I'm fine."

"Didn't I say that your food is provided by the clan? Why do you still go out hunting? What should you do if you encounter danger?" Suiren pointed to the corpse of the ferocious beast, somewhat puzzled.

"Emperor Sui, don't worry. I am blessed with great luck and good deeds to protect my body. I will be lucky in times of adversity, so nothing will happen to me." Feng Zichen's voice was full of confidence.

This is not to brag, he does have great luck. If he suddenly fell down today, it was his luck that played a role.

Feng Zichen's birth added a new realm to the world, the Houtian realm.

Therefore, when he was born, the color of heaven and earth changed, laws roared, the sound of Tao continued, and golden flowers fell. But it was the birth of a new realm of heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth were further perfected, bestowing black and yellow merits.

In the future, whenever someone reaches the acquired state, he will be able to share some luck.

Precisely because the movements when he was born were too terrifying, the Suiren clan believed that Feng Zichen was born divine and would lead the human race to prosperity. Therefore, he took Feng Zichen with him and taught him personally.

If not for this, Feng Zichen would have died long ago. You must know that many ten generations of human beings were born after him, but they all died early due to their weak constitution.

In addition, in order to maintain his divine character, Feng Zichen invented the method of making fire with flint, and also gained some merits from heaven and earth.

That's why those two fire stones of merit came from this.

"Nonsense, there are so many people with merit and luck in the world, how many of them survived to the end?" Seeing him like this, Suiren couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "You rely on your merits to protect your body and take risks everywhere, sooner or later you will die.

Just like them."

Sensing that Suiren was a little angry, Feng Zichen did not dare to peel off the skin again, and quickly promised: "Don't worry, Emperor Sui, I will never run around in the future."

Suirenshi nodded with satisfaction and pulled him to fly towards the tribe.
Chapter completed!